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BECOMING HIS PLAYTHING : CHAPTER 81 – 90

BY KATHY D

(RITA)

Harmony was a little surprised by the kiss but she recovered from her shock and started reciprocating the kiss, everything felt like a dream, the one she doesn’t ever want to wake up from, she doesn’t. Her hand slowly moves to his hair as their lip roam around each other in a passionate kiss, she loves this so much.

“Huh,” he moans, which makes her more confident. He must like the kiss so much, he carries her and she wraps her leg around his waist. She hasn’t done all this before but she found herself doing them. Maybe it was because she missed him a lot. She didn’t notice he was moving until her back hit the soft bed, he lay right up to her, his weight was heavy but she wasn’t feeling it. Instead she wanted more of the kiss, she must really be crazy for sure.

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He continue feeding on her lip his hand moving downward, she close her eyes,her mouth wide open as she felt his finger entering her opening, he started moving slowly and she arches her back in pleasure, it felt so good, he add another finger and started moving in fast pace, she started meeting his finger thrust with a deep moan, she felt so amazing, he was really great thing to her.

“Wait, wait, I want to pee” she panicked as she felt her orgasm.

“Relax Gattino, just release it” he said, his finger moving faster than ever, her eyes rolling around in pleasure until she finally came on his finger. She opened her slowly and saw him staring at her, she felt so ashamed and quickly closed her eyes.

“You should shower before sleeping” he whispered to her ear before leaving her side, she opened her eyes when she heard the sound of the bathroom door closing, she quickly stood up and ran to her room.

She took a warm shower while still thinking about what they did, he didn’t hurt her today, instead he made her feel so good, she blushed while looking at herself in the mirror, she went back to her room and change into her pajamas, she went back outside and saw him already on his bed, he eyes close, she lay beside him and he wrap his hand around her, like he has been expecting her. She smiled to herself before falling asleep.

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THE NEXT MORNING

Harmony walked up the next morning and snuggled more into Alessandro’s embrace, her mind replaying the events of the previous night. She was so happy that she couldn’t help but smile as she hugged him more tightly.

“Are you trying to suffocate me?” Alessandro asked, his voice muffled by her grip.

Harmony gasped and stood up, her eyes fixed on the floor. “I am sorry, boss,” she quickly apologized, hoping he wouldn’t get angry at her.

“It’s okay, make something for me,” Alessandro said, standing up and stretching his arms above his head. Harmony’s eyes roamed around his bare chest, and she felt a strong urge to touch it.

“What would you like to eat, sir?” she asked calmly, trying to distract herself from her desire.

“Anything is okay,” Alessandro replied, before entering the bathroom and leaving Harmony to her thoughts.

As she went into the kitchen, Harmony couldn’t help but smile to herself, her mind replaying the events of the previous night and the feeling of Alessandro’s bare chest under her fingers. She felt a flutter in her chest as she thought about what she could make for him, her hands moving quickly and efficiently as she cooked.

When Alessandro emerged from the bathroom, his hair damp and his chest gleaming with droplets of water, Harmony’s heart skipped a beat. She quickly looked away, focusing on the food in front of her, but she could feel his eyes on her, sense his gaze roaming over her body.

“Thanks,” he said, his voice low and husky, as he took a bite of the eggs.

Harmony smiled, feeling a sense of satisfaction at having pleased him.

“You’re welcome, sir,” she replied, her voice barely above a whisper.

As they ate in silence, Harmony couldn’t help but feel a sense of contentment wash over her.
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Mauler’s eyes remained fixed on the altar, her gaze burning with a mix of sadness and nostalgia. She had spent the entire night on the ground, refusing to move or eat, as the heavy rain poured down around her. All she could think about were the memories she had shared with her sister, despite their complicated relationship.

As she finally stood up, her body ached from the cold and dampness, but she didn’t care. She took one last look at the altar, her eyes welling up with tears again. She stumbled towards her room, her legs trembling beneath her.

Once inside, she collapsed onto the cold ground, another wave of tears washing over her. She thought about how they had lost their parents at such a young age, and how her sister had been her only family since then. Godfather Marco had taken them in two years ago, after her sister had gotten into trouble, and Mauler was grateful for that.

But now, with her sister gone, Mauler felt lost and alone. She curled up on the ground, her body wracked with sobs, as the pain in her heart threatened to consume her. She didn’t know how she would go on without her sister, despite their differences.

As the tears continued to fall, Mauler’s mind raced with memories of their time together. She remembered the fights they had, the laughter they shared, and the quiet moments when they just sat together in silence. She knew she would never experience those moments again, and that thought was almost too much to bear.

As the storm outside subsided, Mauler’s tears finally began to dry, leaving her feeling drained and empty. She lay there for a long time, her eyes closed, her heart heavy with grief. She knew she would have to find a way to move forward, but for now, she just lay there, surrounded by the silence and the darkness.
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MEETING HALL

The members gathered in the large meeting hall, their faces etched with confusion and curiosity. They had all been summoned by Godfather Marco, and the uncertainty was palpable. They whispered among themselves, speculating about the reason for the sudden meeting, but no one had any concrete answers.

As they waited, Mauler entered the room, her head hung low, her eyes fixed on the ground. The room fell silent as the members watched her with a mix of sadness and concern. She had been like this since yesterday, withdrawn and quiet.

Mauler made her way to a corner of the room, her eyes still downcast, and sat down without a word. The members exchanged glances, their faces filled with empathy, but no one approached her. They simply watched her, unsure of how to react.

Hacker, in particular, looked like he was on the verge of tears, his eyes welling up with compassion as he gazed at Mauler’s pitiful state.

Just then, the two underbosses, Venom and Virus, entered the room, their faces equally perplexed. It was clear that they, too, had been summoned without being given any information.

The room remained silent, the tension building as the members waited for Godfather Marco to arrive and explain the reason for the meeting.

Godfather Marco burst into the room, a bright smile spreading across his face. The members of the clan looked at him in surprise, as they were not used to seeing him smile so widely.

“I think it is finally time for us,” Godfather Marco said, his voice filled with excitement. He dropped a paper on the table, and the members leaned in to see what it was.

“I received this from Overlord Rosario this morning,” Godfather Marco continued. “It is an invite to the Royals’ hunting. I have been waiting for this all my life.”

“What is that?” Venom, who had been quiet until now, spoke up and his curiosity piqued. He had a personal stake in this, as it involved his enemy.

Godfather Marco’s smile grew even wider. “The hunting is done by the four most powerful clans in Italy. Since all the dons of the former royal are dead, a new royal has to be chosen. And we are lucky enough to be one of them.”

The members of the clan started to murmur among themselves, excitement and anticipation building in the air. This was a big opportunity for them, and they knew that Godfather Marco had been working towards this moment for a long time.

“What does it entail?” Venom asked, his eyes fixed on Godfather Marco.

“The hunting is a series of challenges and tests,” Godfather Marco explained. “Each clan will be represented by the members, and the lucky four clan to win will be granted the title of Royals, they will be respected by other clans and will always do everything with overlord Rosario. He said.

“When is the challenge starting?” Virus asked.

“No one knows, it could be tomorrow, I want you all to start training before the time, I don’t want to lose any of you because a lot of people may die in the dangerous challenge” he said.

“Is he coming during the challenge? I mean overlord Rosario?” Venom asked curiously.

“I don’t think so,” the Godfather said.

“Cheat is allowed, you can kill, just come out as the top four winner, that is all I want,” Godfather Marco said. Venom left immediately; he said that Virus also followed him.

“How did you feel about this?” Virus asked.

“I don’t know, I just wish he will come so that I can finally meet him, but it seems like he won’t,” Venom scoffed.

“He knows you are looking for him, he may decided to show up” Virus said.

The members of the clan started to discuss among themselves, speculating about who would represent them and what the challenges would be. Godfather Marco watched them with a smile, knowing that this was just the beginning of something big.
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“Brother,” Hacker said with a smile as he entered Alessandro’s room.

“I told you to stop calling me that,” Alessandro scoffed.

“But I like it,” Hacker pouted, unwrapping a lollipop and putting it in his mouth.

“I want you to look for someone for me,” Alessandro said, ignoring Hacker’s antics.

“Someone with dragon tattoos on both shoulders and chest.” He said.

“Is he a mafia?” Hacker asked, his eyes lighting up with interest.

Alessandro nodded.

“Why are you looking for him?” Hacker asked, his curiosity getting the better of him.

“No questions, just do what I told you and give me results quickly,” Alessandro said, his tone firm.

“I will help, but on one condition,” Hacker said, his smile returning.

“What is it?” Alessandro asked, while glaring at him but Hacker wasn’t move by it.

“I want to go with you during the royal hunting,” Hacker said, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

“You can’t, it’s going to be dangerous. Remember, it’s a battle between clans, you could get killed.” Alessandro said, his tone firm.

“I know you’ll say that,” Hacker said, his voice rising. “But I’m seventeen already, so I’m not a kid!”

Alessandro raised an eyebrow. “Don’t tell me you want to cry?”

Hacker’s eyes welled up with fake tears. “It’s just so unfair!”

“I will think about it.”Alessandro sighed.

“Really? Thank you so much, brother!”Hacker’s face lit up with a bright smile. Hacker cleaned his fake tears and ran out of the room, he couldn’t wait to tell others that he will be going with them.

Alessandro rolled his eyes as Hacker ran out of the room, still smiling. “Why is he so happy?” Alessandro scoffed, shaking his head.
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“Hey Hacker,” Ghost said with a smile, approaching him with an unusual greeting.

Hacker’s eyes widened in surprise. “Did you just call my name?” he asked, his voice laced with disbelief. Ghost always called him “kid,” so this was a rare occasion.

Ghost chuckled, her eyes sparkling with amusement. “I can call your name too, why are you grinning?” She teased, her gaze roving over his face, taking in his delighted expression.

Hacker’s smile grew even wider. “I’m going on the hunting with you,” he announced, his voice trembling with excitement.

Ghost’s grin faltered for a moment before she burst out laughing. “I’m sure the boss will never allow that,” she said, her tone playful. “But let’s have some fun, I’m bored.” With a swift motion, she snatched the lollipop from Hacker’s mouth and popped it into her own mouth. She lick it sexily not caring about the fact that he was licking it before.

Hacker’s eyes went wide in shock as he stared at Ghost, his mind struggling to process what was happening. He keep looking at her sexy back as she walk.

Ghost walked a few steps ahead, then turned back to him with a mischievous grin. “What are you waiting for?” she asked, her eyes sparkling with challenge.

Hacker’s face broke into a wide smile as he took off after her.
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The gang members watched as a car pulled up to the clan’s headquarters, and a guard opened the door for a girl to step out. She was a vision of danger and sex appeal, with a confident smile spreading across her face. The guard followed behind her, carrying a small suitcase, as she was led into Godfather Marco’s room.

“Rita,” Godfather Marco said, his voice warm with welcome.

The girl smiled, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

“Your father informed me that you’ll be staying here for a month,” Godfather Marco added.

Rita nodded, her smile growing wider. “Yes, it’s about time I toured the whole city of Italy. I’m grateful you accepted me.” She said.

“Your father is my friend, of course, I’d be happy to have you.”Godfather Marco chuckled.

“Where’s Venom?” she asked, her gaze turning curious

“You know him?”Godfather Marco raised an eyebrow

Rita nodded. “I saw him when they came to Russia for the deal. My father introduced me to him.” She said.

Godfather Marco’s expression turned thoughtful. “Really? He didn’t tell me anything about that.”

“Can I see him?” Rita asked, her smile turning persuasive

Godfather Marco nodded. “Sure, you can. I’ll tell the guard to take you to him.”

Rita’s smile lit up the room. “Thank you, Godfather.”

Godfather Marco smiled back, his eyes crinkling at the corners.

“You’re welcome, Rita. Make yourself at home.” He said before entering his room.
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“What are you cooking?” Harmony suddenly heard behind her and turned to see the boss, Alessandro, standing in the doorway. He had been training since morning and had just showered, and he looked incredibly handsome.

“It’s just noodles, I know you must be hungry,” she said calmly, trying to hide her nervousness.

Alessandro stood beside her, watching as she cooked, his eyes fixed on her hands as she expertly stirred the noodles. He didn’t say anything, but his presence made Harmony feel warm inside.

As she finished cooking, Alessandro carried the noodles to the dinning room, and Harmony followed behind him with their bowls and chopsticks. He watched as she served them both, his eyes never leaving hers.

Just as they were about to start eating, the door alarm suddenly sounded.

“I’ll get that,” Alessandro said, getting up from his seat.

Harmony smiled happily, feeling a sense of domestic bliss wash over her. Things were finally starting to change between them, and she was grateful for it.

As she went to get orange juice from the kitchen, she saw Alessandro open the door to reveal Rita, who engulfed him in a deep hug. Harmony’s heart sank as she watched, the juice slipping from her hand as she felt a pang of sadness.

Rita’s arms were wrapped tightly around Alessandro, leaving him little room to breathe. Harmony’s eyes widened in shock as she took in the scene before her. She had been so happy just moments before, and now…now she felt like shit.

“Why is she feeling this way?” She couldn’t explain.

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